The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

Once the Juggernaut loses, then I am afraid that my position as the unparalleled city lord will not be guaranteed_...

However, with the horse-drawn carriage at the entrance of the hall, he dared not take a step forward, for fear that his inappropriate actions would bring about a fatal disaster.

After waiting for a while, the dragon colts moved back and forth a little uneasy, Duan Lang pulled the reins, and patted the back of one of the dragon colts, which made them quiet down.

Tread Tread....

Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng finally came out.

The appearance of the two made Dugu's cold sweat flow down instantly.

What does this mean?

Could it be that the sword master...

Ignoring the others, Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng looked at each other, with a bit of bitterness on their faces, they walked to the carriage together, clasped their fists and said, "Senior, please show me a clear way!"

In the carriage, Wuming opened his eyes, looked at Han Chen with a smile, and waited for his reply.

The situation did not disappoint Wuming.

Han Chen said lightly, "Have you figured it out?"

Bu Jingyun took a deep breath, nodded heavily, and said in a deep voice, "Jingyun is ashamed!"

Nie Feng, who was on the side, also said: "Without the help of the seniors, there is no possibility for the two of us to survive. Whether it is to save our lives or for the future of the martial arts, please ask the seniors to lend a helping hand. The younger generation, I am very grateful." !"

Han Chen coughed a few times in a low voice, Duanlang understood, turned around and opened the car curtain.

Seeing this, Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng cheered up, and hurriedly bent down a little.

"Duanlang!" Han Chen said lightly.

Duan Lang nodded, took out a scroll from his pocket, and handed it to Nie Feng.

Nie Feng fixed his eyes, and the four large characters made his eyes widen suddenly.

"Arrogant Cold Six Judgments!"

This is a kung fu technique, a kung fu technique that only his disciples from the Nie family can exert its greatest power when combined with Xue Yin Dao!

Back then, Nie Feng's father, Nie Renwang, known as Beiyin Kuangdao, was honored with Duanlang's father in the world, and was buried in Lingyun Grotto, and this technique was lost along with it.

Nie Feng never imagined that today, he could see the treasure of the Nie family again!

After taking the scroll, Nie Feng took a deep breath and forced his mind to calm down.

I saw him slowly, kneeling on one knee, solemnly bowed to Han Chen, and said: "Senior ordered Duanlang to present the knife before him, and he has found my Nie family's kung fu, Nie Feng...Nie Feng has nothing to do." Thought to repay, but in the future there will be dispatches, and the wind and rain will come and go, Nie Feng dare not complain!"

Han Chen waved his hand indifferently.

He thinks he is not a good person, if he has powerful exercises in his hands, how can he let others.

He did this because, in his eyes, this "Six Judgments of Aohan" is really not a skill that can be put on the table, and a random secret technique in his body is better than it by a hundred times and a thousand times.

Secondly, it is because of the importance of Nie Feng to the future of the entire martial arts world. If his cultivation base and strength do not improve, how can he attract people like the first evil emperor and the second sword emperor?

In contrast, Bu Jingyun is not that important...

Nie Feng still wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, there was a pause. He suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance. In that direction, there was a huge murderous aura, swarming towards them!

One moment, it was still far away from the end of the sight, and the next moment, it had already appeared in the square of the main hall!

Looking at the style of the leader's clothes, the eyes of many people in the surrounding world all recognized the other party's identity with a twinkle!

Bye Sword Villa!

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Nie Feng's eyes turned cold.

As clever as him, how could he fail to guess what the people from the Sword Worship Villa meant when they came here?

At a banquet in the Supreme Palace that day, General Duanlang paid homage to Aotian, the young owner of Jianshan Villa, and killed him on the spot. This account must naturally be counted on Han Chen's head.

"Senior, please wait for a while, this junior will go and clean up these things, and disturb the people who are elegant!"

As he said that, Nie Feng got up suddenly, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

Swish! !

A sky-shattering sword light suddenly pierced the sky, and slashed at those people fiercely.

Bu Jingyun hesitated for a moment, then cupped his fists towards Han Chen, then followed Nie Feng and rushed away!

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boom boom boom…

The two brothers cooperated extremely tacitly. The light of the sword, the shadow of the legs, the wind of the palm, the messy figures and the screams filled the square. The first time they fought, it was extremely fierce!

"Brother Han Chen, what do you think of these two sons?" Wuming asked suddenly.

"There is more than enough talent, but not enough Dao heart, but in comparison, Nie Feng is better than Bu Jingyun!"

Wuming took Han Chen's words for granted.

Most of the time, there is only one opportunity. If you miss this opportunity, maybe in the future, there will be endless regret and self-blame.

In the world, there is only the saying of soaring to the sky, but I have never heard of it. Looking back twice, there are people who can still make great achievements.

Wuming asked: "So, Brother Han Chen wants to take Nie Feng into his pocket?"

Han Chen smiled without saying a word, and without watching the fierce battle, he slowly closed his eyes.

Wuming smiled. Some words don't need to be said directly. Smart people can naturally understand the deep meaning contained in them.

The battle only lasted less than half a moment, fearing that Han Chen was by his side, the people around him didn't dare to move.

tao tao…

Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun walked back panting heavily, seeing that they both suffered minor injuries.

Han Chen tapped the car lightly, and ordered Duanlang to hand over a fiery red bead to Nie Feng.

Chapter 36: Storm Break (2/3)

Watching the carriage drift away, Nie Feng took a deep breath, looked at the fiery red bead in his hand, and murmured: "How can Nie Feng repay such a great favor..."

Bu Jingyun glanced at Nie Feng, and suddenly there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart, which seemed to be a little angry, a little surprised, and a little bit...jealous?

With such thoughts, Bu Jingyun's face darkened in an instant.

As proud as him, how could such emotions appear in his heart?

At this moment, Nie Feng looked over, "Senior Brother Yun, let's go!~"

"Ok!"

Bu Jingyun calmed down, nodded, and walked towards the outside of Wu-shuang city with Nie Feng under the gaze of the crowd.

When the two arrived outside Wushuang City, Bu Jingyun just stopped in his tracks.

In front of them is a forked road.

Nie Feng turned his head, looked at Bu Jingyun with some surprise, and asked: "Senior Brother Yun, there is still a long way to go back to Tianxiahui this time, if you don't hurry up, I'm afraid it will be too late!"

Bu Jingyun was silent for a moment, a moment of hesitation flashed across that cold face, but soon, it was replaced by determination.

He glanced at the fiery red bead in Nie Feng's hand, and said, "Junior Brother Feng, your father died tragically in the mouth of Huo Qilin. Could it be that you can bear this tone?"

Nie Feng was startled, and a bad feeling appeared in his heart.

Although he didn't understand why Bu Jingyun asked this question, he still sighed and said: "In any case, the fire unicorn is a disaster for one side, and it is a great achievement for the ancestors of the royal family to recover it. Back then, my father and Duanlang's father just wanted to put an end to disasters for the world..."

"But the enemy is the enemy after all!"

Nie Feng shook his head and said, "Brother Feng, you don't understand what I mean, if..."

Bu Jingyun waved his hand, interrupted Nie Feng's words, and said: "I entered Tianxiahui to avenge my Huo family. Even if the ancestors of the royal family intend to be enemies with Xiongba, I only want to rely on my own strength , Xiongba, must die in my hands!"

Nie Feng took a deep breath, put his hand on Bu Jingyun's shoulder, and said, "Brother, if you are willing to join the Supreme Palace, there will be such a day!"

Without even thinking about it, Bu Jingyun pushed Nie Feng's hand away, and said in a rather cold tone: "I can't do it!"

No matter how good-tempered Nie Feng was, he was also a bit angry at this moment, "When you joined the Tianxiahui, did you still have the arrogance you have now?"

Bu Jingyun's face turned cold, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Then was then, and now is now!"

After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that it was inappropriate to speak like this, and forcibly suppressed the extremely painful emotions in his heart, and said in a soft tone: "Junior Brother Feng, since you have chosen to join the Supreme Palace, then , I have to follow the ancestors of the royal family well, today's battle opened my eyes, it turns out that there are such strong masters in this world!"

"It's just that, somewhere in the dark, I can feel that the patriarch of the royal family is somewhat hostile to me. I know very well that I can't get into his eyes, but I know very well that if I want to fall into his sect, is it right? possible!"

Bu Jingyun paused for a moment, then continued: "I heard that there is a world-shattering sword coming out of the Sword Sword Villa, maybe this is my chance!"

"But, you and I grew up together, if we follow Wen Chouchou's words, we will be able to accomplish something together if we work together. Brother, do you really want to..."

Bu Jingyun smiled, but instead patted Nie Feng on the shoulder, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

"How trustworthy are Wen Chouchou's words? You and my brother have never competed against each other, why don't we start from now on and compete with each other!"

Nie Feng bowed his head in silence for a while, then raised his head, and smiled as he looked at the person in front of him who was not close blood relatives, but who was a hundred times better than brothers.

He smiled brightly.

"it is good!"

Bu Jingyun nodded, didn't stay any longer, and walked towards the left side of the fork.

On the left is Baijian Villa!

And on the right is the Tianxiahui!

Bu Jingyun walked forward step by step, and as he walked further and further away, his face gradually became gloomy.

Behind him, Nie Feng, who stopped quietly, also slowly sank at this time.

Although the two of them didn't tear their faces apart, they both knew in their hearts that a rift would eventually appear. I'm afraid that this rift would accompany the two of them for the rest of their lives...

Seeing Bu Jingyun's back slowly disappearing from sight, Nie Feng couldn't help clenching his fists tightly.

The fiery red bead was in the palm of his hand, exuding a scorching temperature.

But Nie Feng, as if he couldn't feel it, didn't lose his strength until the veins on the back of his hand bulged.

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